Fu Junwu was surprised by Song Yichen's evaluation of Ba Fenghan, but before she could speak, Ouyang Xiyi had already taken three steps forward, shortening the distance between her and Ba Fenghan to two zhang. There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of Ba Fenghan's mouth, and the hand behind him pulled up the hem of his robe, holding it at the handle and hilt of the sword, making it impossible to know whether he wanted to use a knife or a sword, or a combination of swords. In fact, usually people who use this kind of sword together can't achieve anything in one, as far as he knows, Bai Fenghan should be specialized in sword practice, but he didn't expect him to use both swords and swords.

The internal strength cultivation of the two people in the field is roughly similar to the previous Yu Wenhua, and Bai Fenghan is even a little worse, but the sword technique he has learned from killing is very practical.

Ba Fenghan only clinged to a narrow space, and with his strange footwork, in Ouyang Xiyi's sword shadow that was like a stormy sea, opening and closing, he was ghostly and waiting to move the seal. Anyone with high eyesight can see that this is Ba Fenghan's support, dragging it out until Ouyang Xiyi's internal strength is exhausted. At this time, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling watched the amazing fight between the two masters, and their spirits actually entered a mysterious and mysterious situation, and Song Yichen and Fu Junwu on the side quickly realized that they had an epiphany. Song Yichen and Fu Junwu could only sigh secretly for the good lives of these two people!

At this moment, Xiao Yin suddenly rose. The sound of the flute is wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, and it seems to be faint in the space where the swords are struck, but the brilliance does not have a certain tone in the syllables, as if it is an improvisation with a casual wave. But it is unbelievable that it is blended into the sound of swords, the breathing of the notes and the notes of the music, the transition between the musical phrases, and the intermingling of the sound of the flute. Its fire is well understood, and it has reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm. Shi Qingxuan's Xiao Yi is not below the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master at all, and he is half a step stronger than Ji Yanran. As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly resentful and low-□, as high as infinite, and as low as infinite, everyone was stupid for a while.

The killing intent of the two people fighting in the field was greatly dissipated, and after making a false move, they each retreated and listened solemnly.

The sound of the flute turned from intermittent to entangled, but it became soft and thin, although it was so quiet that every inch of the hall was so quiet that it could not be breathed, there was an ethereal and unpredictable from infinity. And the music that makes people's hearts intoxicated is like a series of heavenly sounds murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and surging unbearable sorrows, which can be sung and sighed. Song Yichen knew that this was Shi Qingxuan narrating his thoughts, so he couldn't help but take out the jade flute in the jade bi and play it with Shi Qingxuan.

Suddenly, another flute sound came to mind, which surprised everyone, and they found that this newly added flute sound could match Shi Qingxuan's flute sound without any flaws, as if the two had trained thousands of times before. Shi Qingxuan didn't expect that someone would play with him, and he cooperated so tacitly, so he was interested.

After a long time, the sound of the flute stopped. Everyone looked at Song Yichen in shock. I only heard a wisp of sweet and soft female voice that had no words to describe it enter the hall and said, "You blow very well." ”

Song Yichen said with a smile: "Miss Shi is blowing so well, Song can't help but be ugly, and he still looks at Haihan where he is abrupt." However, Shi Qingxuan didn't continue to speak, Song Yichen didn't care, this is Shi Qingxuan's character, if it is like other rouge fans, then it is not Shi Qingxuan.

Wang Tong had already forgotten about Ba Fenghan at this time, and the murderous intention in his heart was completely gone, he raised his head and groaned, and said in a desolate tone: "That's it! He didn't say anything about Song Yichen, although Song Yichen's blowing was not bad, but it was half a line worse than Shi Qingxuan.

Ouyang Xiyi's majestic eyes also revealed a gentle color, and he said loudly: "Qingxuan Immortal is coming, why don't you come in and see it, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin." Song Yichen secretly sighed that he was another man who was harmed by Cihang Jingzhai.

Ba Feng said coldly: "If I can see Miss's face, I will have no regrets about Ba Feng's cold death." “

Hearing only a soft sigh, Shi Qingxuan's voice came into the hall again: "If you don't see each other, Qingxuan is ordered by her mother to play a song for the two worlds. “

Fu Junwu asked in Song Yichen's ear, "Aren't you curious about what the other party looks like?"

Song Yichen shook his head and looked at the jade flute in his hand: "It's better to miss each other than to see each other." If there is fate, we will meet. ”

Fu Junwu didn't know why there was such a sour feeling in her heart. Ba Fenghan looked at Song Yichen again and said, "You are very strong. He was excited, hesitant to see his prey.

Song Yichen nodded: "I am indeed very strong. "Everyone almost fell, how could there be such a shameless person?! Even Fu Junyu, who had a cold face before, was amused by Song Yichen's words.

A smile also appeared on Ba Feng's cold and indifferent face: "Bibi?"

Song Yichen was quite optimistic about Ba Fenghan, and he didn't mind guiding the other party, but at the same time, he was a hooligan in front of everyone in the rivers and lakes, nodded and agreed, and jumped to the opposite side of Ba Fenghan.

"Show your weapons," Ba Fenghan said to Song Yichen with the Xuan Xuan Sword.

"I am a sword myself. After speaking, Song Yichen exuded his sword momentum, directly crushing the momentum on Bai Fenghan's body. Fu Junyu looked at Song Yichen in shock, it was too terrifying, this momentum would not be worse than that of a master, how old was he.

And Wang Tong, Wang Shichong and others were even more surprised, they had already overestimated Song Yichen's strength before, but they didn't expect Song Yichen's strength to have reached this level, in terms of momentum, I'm afraid it's not worse than Ning Dodge, right?

"Ahh ”

Song Yichen clicked his mouth, the six-vein divine sword was more like the use of internal force. Shan Wanjing's beautiful eyes rippled on the side, and she was already convinced that this person really had the ability to avenge herself.

Ba Fenghan was silent for a moment before saying, "I can't beat you now, and I'll challenge you again in the future." ”

"Good!"

Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi and others on the side wanted to persuade Song Yichen to leave him behind, but it was not easy to speak, he had no relatives with him and had no reason, why should he listen to you. Song Yichen saw that it was almost there, so he said to Shan Wanjing: "See you in Luoyang." And he departed. Kou Zhong Xu Ziling and Fu Junwu immediately followed, Fu Junyu saw Fu Junwu running away and immediately followed, and Ba Fenghan had no choice but to follow. (To be continued.) )